Page 118 of Beneath Your Beautiful
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Arms wrapped around me from behind and I leaned back against Killian’s chest.
“I love you in that dress…” he murmured in my ear. “But all I can think about is getting you out of it. Wanna hear what I plan to do to you later?”
“How are you going to top this?” I asked, flashing the ring at him.
“I’ve got skills.”
“Mm, I know you do.”
“Let’s go home,” he said.
Home. That had to be one of the most beautiful words in the English language. Maybe life wasn’t a fairy tale, but Killian and I were getting our happily ever after.
